It's been a freaky year, but I guess I've grown
I guess I've grown enough
Hell, way too much, I'm overgrown
I'm over this
I'm over all these jokes that went too far
But I smell the barn
I lift my face up
I can feel the sun
And I pick the pace up
When I smell the barn
Wasn't that a weird-ass lap aroud the sun?
Not sad it's almost done
Fact is that that's not true at all
I'd do it all
I'd do it all again yet here we are
And I smell the barn
Bend down and lace up
I got an urge to run
And I pick the pace up
When I smell the barn
Wasn't that a weird-ass lap around the sun?
I'm over this
I'm over all the jokes that went too far
But I smell the barn
And I lift my face up
I can feel the sun
And I pick the pace up
When I smell the barn
Smell the barn
Lauren London - additional vocals
Copyright 2021 Zach London
